Chapter 360 The Dragon Raising Clan

The man holding the wooden bowl, with long hair knotted in a crown and wearing a wine red gown, looked quite elegant.

In the wooden bowl in his hand, the golden little dragon swimming was no different from what he usually sees on TV or comics.

If I had to talk about the difference, it would be this little golden dragon. It looked really small, even smaller than the loaches that can be seen in the mud pond.

He stood in front of Fu Long without any expression on his face.

"I want to go, you can't stop me." After a while, he said softly.

In words, full of confidence.

Fu Long got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and squinted his eyes at him.

"It's as if you can stop me if I want to leave. It's useless to talk about it. If you have the ability, kill me. Otherwise, I will definitely keep you."

"I said, you can't keep me."

After saying this, the man in the gown made another move.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it in the air, and a wave of air churned non-stop, hitting towards Fulong.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Long frowned, and sent out a palm, the wind of the palm completely offset the air wave.

The strength of the two seems to be in the same position,

"Where's your little dragon, why don't you play it out?" Fulong took another deep breath and threw away the cigarette butt.

This is a tough opponent.

There is no doubt about it.

Therefore, at this time, he must show absolute strength, otherwise, not to mention defeating the opponent to take it down, whether he can survive is a problem.

"It's also interesting to say, you people don't just hide in the cave, why do you have to come out and hang around?" Fu Long asked.

The man in the gown didn't speak, but waved his fists and rushed towards Fulong.

The strength in Fulong's body was also circulating, and he also punched and collided with the opponent.

The two hit it off.

Fu Long took seven or eight steps back, while the man in the long coat took a full ten steps back.

It seems to be a judgment call.

It is not.

As far as his own cultivation is concerned, Fulong does have the upper hand.

But this is not the way the long-clothed man fights.

It is equivalent to a sword cultivator putting away his long sword and choosing to use his bare hands.

This is not the right state at all.

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you let your little dragon out?" Fu Long thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "I see, the black flood dragon placed on Wangyue Peak is your handwriting, but the black dragon died Now, and you also saw how the black flood dragon died, you are worried that releasing the little dragon will attract the one who beheaded the black flood dragon, right?"

The man in the gown didn't speak, but the way he frowned slightly made Fulong understand.

What I guessed just now is almost inseparable.

"What is your purpose?" Fu Long asked.

"You can guess." The man in the long coat said, "If you can knock me down, I will tell you."

After finishing speaking, the wooden bowl in his hand disappeared, and he swung his two fists, charging towards the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

Fu Long frowned, and landed another punch.

The two collided together, but this time they didn't break up at the first touch, but fought together.

Fulong's fist landed on the man in the gown.

The fist of the long-clothed man hit Fu Long's body.

It's a completely head-to-head state.

With their cultivation level, a casual punch can kill an immortal cultivator below a master on the spot.

This is absolute strength.

With the improvement of their own strength, their defense power will naturally be significantly improved.

It's just that the state of these two people is really bad.

It's like two uncivilized beasts.

When the two separated, blood was seeping from the corners of each mouth.

His chest was heaving and his body was trembling.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Long took a breath and asked.

The man in the long coat snorted coldly: "What is this injury? Why, you can't hold it anymore? If you can't hold it anymore, let me leave."

"I won't be able to hold on? Are you kidding me?" After Fulong said this, the two looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, turned around at the same time, frowning and squinting Eyes, rubbing his arms, chest.

Mother Gan Lin.

It hurts!

Within three seconds, the two turned around at the same time, staring at each other, staring at each other.

"Come again!"

"Come on!"

So, the two collided again.

"Are you people in the Dragon Pavilion so heartless? You still have injuries. If you are at your peak, if I don't use Xiaolong, I will definitely lose to you. Now you are full of injuries, and you are still fighting with me?" Furious, so the speed increased a lot.

He just wanted to tell Fu Long.

I am not easy to fluctuate!

"You people should just stay in the blessed land of the cave, why do you have to come out?"

"You people, it's fine to come out, why don't you say hello to our Dragon Pavilion?"

"It's fine if you don't say hello to us, why do you have to mess around outside? You raise a dragon, and we don't bother to care about it, but you have to raise a dragon, so that it can successfully transform into a dragon, and then you will be farmers once again Uncle, feel the joy of a good harvest? Then let me tell you, you can't let yourself be presumptuous here!"

The more frustrated Fu Long became, the more courageous he became.

Even with injuries...

In the hotel.

Liu Zhongyi was very depressed.

Inexplicably, the phone was hung up.

Call again, it prompts to shut down.

"What the hell are you doing?" Liu Zhongyi scratched his head and put the phone aside for the time being.

"Didn't he say it? He's playing with others!" When Liu Zhongyi called Fulong earlier, he was on speakerphone, so Gao Ge heard what Fulong said on the phone, "Hey, okay Don't worry, he won't have any accidents, right?"

Liu Zhongyi couldn't hold back, and said, "Gao Ge...how about you control your expression first? I always feel that it's hard work for you to hold back your smile. Also, isn't it a bit awkward to say such words with such an expression?" Not too good?"

Gao Ge finally burst out laughing: "I've been trained professionally, so I don't usually laugh unless I can't help it..."

Liu Zhongyi sighed: "How much hatred you have!"

Singing happily for a while.

In fact, it’s just such a joy, I don’t have any opinion on Fulong. If I really have an opinion, it’s because I was beaten by the black dragon when I was at the moon-watching peak before. It's too hateful.

When I think of Fulong's swollen nose and swollen eyes after being beaten, it's just a brain supplement.

But I also want to laugh...

"I'll contact him later." Liu Zhongyi said.

"Then what if we can't get in touch?" Gao Ge asked.

"Then there is no other way. People from Haicheng Cultivation Academy must follow us to the Xiaoshan Sword Sect." Liu Zhongyi said after thinking for a moment.

Seeing Gao Ge frowning, Liu Zhongyi said with a smile: "However, I can make them not go. This is my disobedience."